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Chapter 2: The Brain the ToolA Chapter by Taffy Lane Writer“Do you know what just happened, Frank?” the Inspiring One asked. I nodded. “Verbalize it in your mind, Frank, so you can shar.. |
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Chapter 3: Not Going HomeA Chapter by Taffy Lane WriterI must have dozed for a while for I remember waking up even though I was not aware enough to remember the light again even though my dream, whateve.. |
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Chapter 4: The Inspiring One IllustrationA Chapter by Taffy Lane Writer“Do you believe in God?” the Inspiring One asked without emotion. “I don't know,” I said, “I guess not. I want to be.. |
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Chapter 5: The Rest of the IllustrationA Chapter by Taffy Lane WriterAnd I remembered the rest of the illustration wherein I imagined being in the place filled with darkness thinking about the Word of God. It was so .. |
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Chapter 6: Communicating with the InsaneA Chapter by Taffy Lane Writer“What have you learned, Frank Li?” the Inspiring One seemed to ask but I no longer actually heard its voice nor imagined it was male tha.. |
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Chapter 7: Prophecy of Frank Li OneA Chapter by Taffy Lane WriterIn the Light I looked back upon the darkness of the Night where everyone else lived and if I read the Nemesis' eyes right for they were stoic for h.. |
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Chapter 8: Prophecy of Frank Li TwoA Chapter by Taffy Lane WriterMy God my God! I miss my friends. Where have they gone? “They hide in their delusions like disobedient children hiding in their room doing.. |
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Chapter 9: Prophecy of Frank Li ThreeA Chapter by Taffy Lane WriterRed and Yellow, Black and White all God's children went insane! All races, colors and creeds are no more susceptible to homosexuality, mental usel.. |
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Chapter 10: Prophecy of Frank Li FourA Chapter by Taffy Lane WriterOh Lord my Lord, when I was given to drinking and too much drugs I knew what hell on earth was. When I walked the back streets with ranting and ra.. |
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Chapter 11: Prophecy of Frank Li FiveA Chapter by Taffy Lane WriterHate me. I know that when you are honest you truly hate me a little, for there is very little Light in me. Oh how I wish you hated me more. But .. |
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